the normal earth

as seen and explained, observed is our discovery and joy to experience and share - these are our live to provide, with our minds towards the benefit of those around us, as well to be where we'd like and travel or commune, to say is for another, in that we do so for, and pause we might, when a particular blockage occurs, for writing is a multi task of efforts of all the connective tissues within our hands towards and about our minds, and to type, brevity when that is your choice of thinking, for the record of ones ability to re-experience and remind the bits connected to your brain that magnificence is many and occurs consistent with our abilities to carry that spark towards its .. well, our humanity is just, and so long as we can see it.

the paragraph here is to give myself a change and to give yourself an eye to drift over white space as you complete that thought in your mind.  the coronation of a terminatory sentence of ideas.

and so you may be sitting, as I am, and your device may be near and you may be listening or reading from a time and time again, and all the headiness at your disposal may find you in your car, where you toss on a bit of aqua q in the midst of a heavy rain storm, or in your lane towards a toll at the bridge, or perhaps on a weekend joy to the beach for a bonfire with friends.

which brings me to the rain.. how is it necessary but to clean the water we ought not to pollute; however, do know that the precipitous air is capable without a cloud, at very low return to ground.

I mean to say, wouldn't it be nice if the water which was delivered to people stayed with people instead of drifting away to a semi random place to drop.  well we like the rain, at times when we feel it, and we do need to clean our own bodies.  at least in these times, though perhaps not by rain but a cool lake.

without the heady details of what perfection is or what it could be like, we liken to live our lifetimes, and save what we can, for the while and whilst.

hum.

so back to rocks. ..  certainly a lot of those, eh?  i mean shapes and all sizes.. great for cleaning the water, by the way.. certainly enough to clean a locale of water waste, if you're not to plugged up with chemicals and medications which dissolve in a fine detail.

and heat.. gee that's nice to have.. and in the evening hours, it would be comfortable if the people needed huddle, but be free, and perhaps not block their bodies with heavy materials, or their hearts with doors.. unless your hearts are within your walls for the evening, and that is just and fine for a mode of living.

oh the secrets of the many, for the many, and known fleeting by few in times which seem like delusions, even though proven by our bodies of movement and living.  that's an importance only so long as you carry on blurting randomness out into the sky.

perhaps some light music this early in the week, this Sunday the 8th of November in the 2020 year of hindsight, and we have a new regime, our return to a bit more of four years and a day ago, and years before that, and 8 more, and 4 and so on with a general 'this is the way we operate with our governments in the world, and etc'  and this time we've had this pause of any sorts of normal and our focus has been constant and distracted, and the whole show has been a monument to our activity to disseminate a constant flow of 24hr channel news, and then channels off of that, and agents which are computer programs to deliver your exacting needs of information, and that information as then generated in reality based on your desires.. all ad based, and it was said in the 1970s and also in movies with such games for the supposed pleasure of the barbaric masses we have, or had become, or at least were led to believe we had become, and thus some did, were, are, and still believed to be so.

to me, the center of our country is a whole and about bummer, wherein wherever you go, you're still surrounded.. I mean, how's that for inspiration.. how are you supposed to get anywhere if you're in the middle all the time..  but anyway.  I hear the corn is good, but that, for some specifically unknown reason, is not a sustainable crop to be digestible, likely these days with its pesticides and as well similarities to alcohol.

we're going to throw on a little music for this one, and hope you find yourself at a best, not as in the mayonnaise, and that our planet spins enough to do what is required for the sun to peak around and see what's up.

oh, a negative charge on a negative charge creates two near un-utilized negative charges, which decay, while and not recharging the positive spin, causes further charges to drift and misfire... this overlap of electrons is like a swath of non-static, which still hangs in the air.. so.. watch out for that tonight, kids.

peace plus an everlasting expansion of love and the attempts at a slight bit of oooze and ahhs in the lateral cortex of uncertainty and from our sea level city, the bay side by side from san francisco, Oakland, Berkeley, and for those from those 1970s and onward, good early morning and do look forward to mutiny dot fm tomorrow, if you're inclination is to turn up a positive electrical charge around your eyes and ears in the 5 to 6 p m ish time slot, from radio eleven, this is aqua q c 3 w